"I'm sorry, my boyfriend will be angry if he knows that I eat alone with other boys."
I stared blankly at the twenty-six words uploaded on the phone screen, feeling a slight sting in my heart. I put down the phone, feeling an inexplicable feeling of distress in my chest. I got up and walked around the rental house, which was less than thirty square meters.
Too many setbacks have taught me how to quickly adjust my emotions, and my constantly fluctuating nerves have slowly calmed down.
I walked back to the bed, picked up my phone, and replied: Yes, every boyfriend is so stingy.
She replied to me: Well, my girlfriend is the same.
Conception: